I just want to live every day quietly in your heart, I didn't think you were gone, I don't know who I will meet in this life.
Life is a long road, and some of the gatherings and dispersions are still there. Who could not have predicted that this brief encounter would become an eternal scar. People's hearts always grow in drift. Now, time has taken me away, and those beautiful pictures have faded in time, and only a faint trace remains.
Life, on this cold rainy night, gently tapped on the once familiar and distant figure of mine, and the memories appeared in my mind one after another.
A drifting rain fell, and thoughts always drifted on the peninsula.
In the autumn afternoon, in the afternoon, sit quietly on the steps, and like to put your mind into such leisure. Occasionally, I will look out the window, staring at the blue of the semicircle in the sky, there is a floating cloud floating by, and sometimes with the beat of the music, a burst of stirring on the face, there is a faint sense of coolness.
On days like this, I always think of my past inexplicably. I like everything to live naturally, although it is simple, but all simple happiness, that allows me to choose what I want to go, let myself be a primitive self.
Everyone who passes by should know that happiness, though simple, plain and not simple is happy, happy, sad.